Capo: 1st fret [Intro] D A Bm F#m [Verse 1] D A I really don't know Bm F#m where this story began G D My friend Houston had got A himself a girl D A Swank is her name Bm F#m she's got the best of him G D And he's got the best of her A in the palm of their hand [Chorus] G A D And they could care less what's coming up G A D Sometimes the future doesn't have much luck G A This wigged-out thing called love D C Bm They make it kinda rough G A And they don't really mind D They're on their own [Riff] D A Bm A (x4) [Verse 2] D A They said this has been Bm F#m motionless orbit flight G D Around each other A intoxicating their minds D A Dancing in the street Bm F#m under suburban lights G D They stumbled to the concrete A without a hurt [Chorus] G A D And they could care less what's coming up G A D Sometimes the future doesn't have much luck G A This wigged-out thing called love D C Bm They make it kinda rough G A And they don't really mind D They're on their own [Riff] D A Bm A (x4) [Bridge] G A To love, lose and control D So you better hold on [Instrumental] D A Bm F#m G D A (x2) [Chorus] G A D As they walked together in time G A D Leaving all the drunks behind G A This wigged-out thing called love D C Bm They make it kinda rough G A But they don't really mind D They're on their own [Outro] D A Bm A (x4)
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